Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy No. 1

Yo, Chuck, a move, man
I was on my way up here to the
Ya know what I'm An' this brother stop me an' ask me
"Yo, wassup that brother Chuckie D? He swear he nice"

I said, "Yo, the don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice"
Ya know what I'm So Chuck, I got a feelin'
You him into a Public Enemy, man

Now remember that you was kickin' to me
On the way out to L.A.
While we was in the car, on our way to the
yo, right now, kick the bass for them brothers
An' let them what goes on, what goes on

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the
Another shot down from the mouth that roared
1, 2, 3, for the count
The of my lyrics, oh yes, no doubt

Cold rock rap, 49er
Is what I an' I use, I never lose to a team
'Cause I can go solo, like a Tyson
Make the fly girls have my photo

Run in room and hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs
You rock the kid, so go cut the cheese

this application of rhymes like these
My red hot, 110 degrees
So start bassin', I'll start placin'
Bets on You'll be disgracin'

You an' mind from a beatin' from my rhymes
A time for a crime that I find
show you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one, one

You got no rap but you want to
It's havin' a boat but you got no paddle
'Cause I pause, I say it because
I don't break in stores but I break all

Written sittin', all fittin', not bitten
Givin' me the juice that your not
I'm not a law obeyer so you can tell your
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, rock sayer

I'm the player, the ozone layer
A battle, what? Here's a Bible, start prayer
This word to the is justified
If they ask you what happened, just you lied

You just got caught a for out of order
An' now servin' football teams their water
You messed with the master, word to
An' I'll wax tax, made sure you got dunked

You just got dissed, all but
duck MCs, you get me pissed
It's no fun on the run
Because they got me, Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

Don't you know, you know?
I got a of a force to back me up
out, we got never the match
Ambush attack, on my back, teamin', get creamed

So we us, so you're okay?
Wanna hear it We got a force
down, the L.I. circuit sound
Ain't it D, myself an' K.G., Flavor, DJ Melody

Oh yes, I presume it's the tunes that make us
To make all the swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a boy session
Kickin' like Bruce Chinese connection

On stereo, never mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm about vinyl
said, "Stop, freeze", I got froze up
Because I'm Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

For all you suckers, liars and cheap
Your crossed up wires are startin' fires
You grown up criers, now a pair of pliers
Get a job like your mother, I heard she old dryers

You have no desires, father fixes tires
You try to ya equipment but you get no buyers
It's you they never hire, you're never on
'Cause you an' your crew is only known as good

Known as the poetic, political, son
I'm Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

Yeah, that's right, Chuck, man, that's you gotta do
You gotta tell them just that, ya know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause yo, man, let me tell you a somethin', man
brothers runnin' around, hard headed

They get a little jealous, ya what I'm sayin'?
Just like that, ya know, they try to you down with 'em
But yo, Chuck, you let 'em know
who in the world of beat

You gotta let 'em know this is the 80's
An' we can get all the
An' in the backyard we got a fly
An' the way the story goes
just the way the story goes